♥~Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios~♥

♡♢In The End♢♡ (AS YOU FADE INTO THE NIGHT OH~)

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WHO WILL TEEEEEELL THE STORY OF YOUR LIFE?!

*continue lyrics in the comment section if you're a fan of Bvb and heard this song before*

Hey guys! As many as you know my birthday is tomorrow. (Thank you guys for the early birthdays.)

(I'm scared I'm gonna wake up to messages on my board saying, "Happy Birthday!")

(That'll make me day xD)

Anyway this chapter Jeffy-Boo!
Have fun!
(This is going to be extremely long.)

Also many of you requested all of the options. So I'm gonna try to mix it all up. So, warning, it gets sad at some point.

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Jeff The Killer
Jeff's POV

Liking, or dating at all just weren't my thing. I've tortired love, killed love, ruined love, despised love, shattered love..

How come I had to fall in it?

It's just the way she is man. (h/l) beautiful (h/c) hair, along with really bright (e/c) eyes. Her curves are gorgeous in my eyes even if she doesn't believe the fact she is. I love how she gets so flustered if I do small things like kiss her cheek or hold her hand just for a moment. And how she turns a little red whenever I get her mad. That's really cute. I really do like them feisty.

I have seen some of the most hot people on this planet and murdered them.

Why was she so appealing?

My black and white converse patted against the cemented side walk, the rain pouring down. I didn't mind though. For once in my life, the blood stains weren't there. Gone. My dead eyes looked down as the hood was pulled just a bit over them. My hands were stuffed into the pocket of he jacket.

I appeared in front of her school.

The lights were on, and it was day but looked like night. It rained so much they were going to cancel her classes today. She seemed quite excited since school sucks ass. But I decided why not just surprise her and do a little something?

There I stood in the rain, with a black umbrella over my head that is also covering my face by its Shadow. Soon parents picked up their kids as y/n finally walked out. But, she wasn't greeted by her parents since they don't take the time of day for her.

Instead she was greeted by another guy.

And no it wasn't me.

He had blonde hair, and hazel eyes. A lazy grin and a blue sweater with ripped jeans. Y/n looked a bit annoyed but smiled nonetheless. But, then he leaned in for a kiss and actually got one. Y/n was shocked and surprised.

I turned and walked away, not wanting to see anymore.

This is why I don't love.

You always get hurt in the end.

Your POV